Space Poem by Edward Rowland Sill

Space



BLACK, frost-cold distance, sparsely honey-combed
With hollow shells of glimmering golden light;
Mere amber bubbles floating through the night,
Lit by one centred sparkle, azure-domed,
With circling motes where life hath lodged and roamed.

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